After entrusting Yale to his student’s care, Lor and his party went to the Pax Wizard Tower and handed the unconscious Parks to his daughter.
Then Francis looked at Cody and said, "Legislator Cody, Speaker Lor and I have so matters to discuss. We will initiate an ergency council eting shortly. Besides deliberating today’s events, I will also once again propose you for the position of Speaker, so please prepare yourself well."
"Alright, Speaker Francis." Cody nodded heavily, flying towards the Pax City Teleportation Array with a head full of troubles.
He wasn’t sure how much Lor and Francis believed his words, but during the ti he sent the two Fourth Ring Faith Wizards back, he realized he made a mistake in his haste earlier.
Can Lor, who can see the future, not know whether relocating a plane would cause its collapse?
The last sentence just now was really an unnecessary addition.
Now Cody was full of regret, utterly unconcerned about the ergency council eting to propose him for the position of Speaker.
Compared to the path of the future, whether or not he becos Speaker is unimportant.
Watching Cody depart in the distance, Lor took a step forward again, arriving at a plain located in the western part of the Milton Continent.
"How much of Cody’s words do you believe?" Without any nonsense, Francis straightforwardly asked the most pressing question in his mind.
"Eighty percent." Lor said cautiously, "Apart from his careless talk about plane collapse being unreliable, everything else is highly possible."
Regardless of the conjectures Cody voiced, just from the fact that he and the two Fourth Ring Faith Wizards ended up in such a dire state due to a simulated plane migration experint, one can discern how harmful plane migration is to a plane itself.
Faith Wizards inherit the path of gods; in terms of connection to the world, no one can surpass them.
Thus, when the world is heavily damaged, they are the first to bear the brunt and beco the most severely injured wizards.
"This is really..." Francis rubbed his brow, feeling a bit of a headache.
The worst has still happened; now going all out against Silver Wolf seems to be an inevitable choice for the Wizard Alliance.
Unless completely desperate, the Speakers inford of this matter will never agree to migrate the Wizard Plane.
But whether Sanchez and Vincentia can beco Sixth Ring at that ti is uncertain.
"How confident are you in holding back Silver Wolf?" After a long pause, Francis asked.
Back when Lor broke through to the Fifth Ring, he ntioned this contingency plan during a communication with him.
However, he didn’t probe further at the ti, because it was uncertain how damaging migrating the plane would be to the plane itself, so asking much was aningless; now he has no choice but to inquire.
"Conservatively estimated, there’s only ninety percent confidence." Lor said with a solemn face.
Francis: "..."
Looking at Lor’s look as if heading to his death, and hearing his words, Francis couldn’t shake a sense of incongruity.
Could it be he misunderstood Lor’s aning?
This ninety percent confidence refers to the confidence in failing to delay Silver Wolf?
"Do you an you are only ten percent confident in holding back Silver Wolf?" Francis confird.
"How could that be?" Lor looked at Francis strangely, "I an I have only ninety percent confidence in holding back Silver Wolf, with a five percent chance that Silver Wolf escapes from the Wizard Plane Group and a four percent chance that Silver Wolf severely injures , rendering unable to delay him further, leaving migration as the only option."
Saying this, his expression turned exceptionally heavy, "The last one percent chance is Silver Wolf will kill in return."
"After all, nothing is absolute in the world, and accidents can happen at any ti, especially on a perilous battlefield."
Francis: "..."
After Lor’s confirmation, all of Francis’s doubts were completely dispelled, but he also felt quite speechless.
Turns out, ninety percent confidence truly is Lor’s confidence in holding back Silver Wolf, with even a five percent chance only leading to Silver Wolf’s escape, and four percent chance developing to the necessity of migrating the plane.
Only a one percent possibility is Lor getting killed in return, forcedly appended due to "nothing is absolute in the world."
Why was he even worried before?
Seeing Lor’s grave expression before, he thought this guy only had a ten percent confidence in holding back Silver Wolf.
Thinking back to the past when he initiated the war between gods and n...
Forget it, thinking about it is just heartbreaking.
"If there’s nothing else, I’ll initiate the ergency council eting."
Francis waved his Space Ring, looking at Lor, "My communication device has been buzzing incessantly; it’s ti to explain the situation to them and then conduct another vote for Cody’s ascendancy to Speaker."
Unknowingly, he no longer used the word ’deliberate’ to describe the events that happened prior and afterward.
Obviously, in his heart, the urgency of this matter has already decreased to the extent of being lower than Cody’s ascension to Speaker, only needing ’explanation.’
In terms of importance, naturally, this matter is billions of tis more significant than Cody’s rise to Speaker.
But hasn’t Lor already resolved it?
In his view, ninety percent confidence can be equated to a foregone conclusion.
"The ergency council eting is fine," Lor frowned, "but regarding Cody’s ascension to Speaker, I think we should hold off. The priority is to discuss whether to migrate the plane after Silver Wolf severely injures , which is the most critical issue."
He felt that Francis was sowhat missing the key point, falling short of his usual level.
However, perhaps it was because the disastrous experintal situation earlier had dealt a significant blow to Francis, making him this way, which Lor could understand.
"Deliberate on migrating the plane..." Francis was silent for a mont, then said perfunctorily, "Let’s discuss it later; for now, let’s initiate the council eting."
He took out his Continent Communication Device, ignoring the pile of communication requests and ssages, and directly initiated the ergency eting.
A series of light screens swiftly erged in front of Francis, and in no ti, all twenty-three light screens were fully opened.
Among them, twenty-two light screens belonged to the Speakers of the Wizard Alliance, excluding Francis and Lor, who were still on the Wizard Plane. The person in the other light screen was Cody.
Seeing this, Lor didn’t bother with Francis’s peculiar attitude and also took out his Continent Communication Device, clicked to accept the invitation, and entered the conference room.
"Speaker Francis, what exactly happened just now?"
"The sources of the disturbance in our plane’s elents were both the center and the edge of the Plane Barrier. Could it be soone invaded our plane?"
"Has Silver Wolf arrived?"
"Wasn’t it said that it wouldn’t co for another two thousand years?"
"True, if it really ca, the commotion couldn’t be this small."
"I..."
One after another, the Speakers voiced their inquiries, guesses, and opinions, without even noticing an extra non-Speaker light screen.
Or perhaps, deep down, they had long regarded Cody as a Speaker, without any extra thoughts even if they noticed.
Compared to that, what had just happened clearly occupied their minds more.
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